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wires (remix) - aquasocks (rap) lyrics

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[verse 1: ghettosocks]
i’m tryna bring home the bacon, and stack small pages in a tiny book. you could call it livelihood, it’s kinda good. a work in progress not a novelty, follow me? the plot’s in a flower pot i thought it might swallow me: a la little shop of horrors where the plants enormous, plus a carnivore* i don’t know the sort* ask a florist. peep the metaphor for how we can get absorbed in the very ocean of work of which we sweated for. with that knowledge in mind i write chapters. these rappers don’t rap they’re just fans of the raptors. i’d rather make jams for my fam in the back just to have еm go ham with their hands in the rafters. i’m cеlebrating in an elevator/ like i’m michael jordan in a yellow blazer with the elbows tailored, in a pair of jeans with the legs the opposite of h*lla tapered. oops, there’s my pager* now tell me what the h*ll are haters?

[chorus: aqua]
you need flows? we supply it. post haste the drink taste probiotic. and the word around town, is aquasocks bringin you some classic sh*t, phonagraphs and wires

[verse 2: aqua]
they like, “where you at? you ain’t been rapping lately.” we the original rap crack babies.90s but i’m so scratched the tracks fading. the tookie williams, the gil scott heron ‘80s. who died and manifested paul? 2 ears and one mouth, listen before you talk. hallucinations, deep thoughts to seek truth and i gotta glass of milk sip it with peach kuchen. on other notes, i bribe babies to give me titty. gus griswald salute me when you see a n*ggy. we the ‘erbs that grow natural in china town. you the drugs they tried to mimic and k!lled the city. poison, so bel biv divoe cray. we this year’s new kid ‘n play, who feel the same? and we the mews to the game. tryna strip our dna, to make copies, so sloppy

[chorus: ghettosocks]
you need flows? we supply it. post haste the drink taste probiotic. and the word around town, is aquasocks bringin you some classic sh*t, phonagraphs and wires

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